But all she wants is a day,
A day to live her entire life
In every fractured way.
She wants to find her way today
Instead of looking for tomorrow,
Yet she always wonders why
Every day is bleak and hollow.
She looks for wisdom high and low
Here and there and in between,
But instead of wisdom all she sees
Is a picture show of her own dreams.
She's looking for another door
To take her far away from home,
But if she ever finds it at last
Then she will truly be alone.
She lives the troubled life of youth
But she lives it not alone,
She lives it with her many friends
And among them is her future's own.